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Oryll just shook his head. "Is that just a shopping list? Where's the eroticism? How is that supposed to be considered seductive?"
"No, but..." She looked at me again.
I reached over to palm her knee, trying to get her to relax. "He was going to make you a target anyway," I whispered.
"What was that?" Oryll asked, clearly having seen my mouth move.
So I turned my attention to him. "I didn't give her permission to talk about it. What my partner does for me is not for you to consume."
"She is a priestess," Oryll snapped. "Her words will be needed to seduce, and that?" He waved a hand in Nari's direction. "It was the least seductive thing I can imagine. I'm giving you a grade of poor for verbalization, Nariana."
She tensed, but my hand kept her from jumping out of her chair. Then I rubbed her leg again, begging her to let this go. The man hated her. He wanted to make her into an example, and he'd find a way. The harder she fought back, the worse it would get. I had no idea how to prove that to her, but it was how people worked. Small men wanted to destroy others to make themselves look bigger, and Nari had no power in this man's class.
"It's because his dick is small!"
The words were loud, coming from the back of the class, but Oryll didn't react. Someone chuckled at that. A priestess giggled. Turning toward Nari, I glanced back to see Zeal standing against the wall like some guardian - which we didn't have in this class - gesturing with one finger in the direction of Oryll.
"Please, we all can tell," Zeal continued. "Did you know he used to be beautiful? But that scowl has put the worst wrinkles on his face. He's too timid to tie up his lover, and too insecure to let anyone else bind him in place. He wants all of you to think he was once the most seductive priest in the temple, but ask him about it. Dare him to show you."
My lips were curling into a smile. A few others had a hand pressed to their lips, making it clear they could see and hear him. Oryll, however, was busy scanning the students before him, seeking out another example. Naturally, he chose the last one I wanted to hear from.
"Tishlie," he said, tipping his head toward her. "Do you think you can give a more erotic description?"
The girl bobbed her head with enthusiasm. "I worked with Ciella. Her beauty took my breath away, making it easy for her to direct my actions as I pleased her body. When I didn't make her come fast enough, she slapped me to the ground, then showed me how it was done. Her tongue savaged me, starting with my mouth, and ending by plunging into my pussy until I creamed across her face." Tishlie's smirk made it clear she was impressed with herself.
"Good," Oryll said. "But more detail is better. The goal of a description is to seduce, to put a patron in the mood. Let's see if anyone can do any better? Who would like a chance to brag?"
I stood, taking my time about it, knowing that no one else wanted to be the center of attention. "Well, well," I said, reaching down to clasp Nari's shoulder before I stepped into the aisle beside us. If Oryll wanted a show, then who better to give one than me? "Should I tell you how it's supposed to be?" My eyes raked over the man even as I made my way closer. "I can do that."
"From your chair," Oryll ordered.
I ignored him. "Don't be scared. The pain can be such sweet pleasure." I trailed my finger across the shoulder of a girl at the edge of the third row. "I start slowly. My hand touching you so lightly. Then a gentle kiss. Blood rushes to the contact. Breathing gets a little faster, but I always make sure I'm allowed to go further. The problem is how much more is needed. Always needed.Insatiablyneeded. I made her undress for me. Her body was so turned on that her nipples were peaked and begging for my touch. Naturally, I didn't."
I rounded the first row, heading for the edge of his desk, keeping just far enough away that I couldn't touch him. Oryll clenched his jaw, but since he'd asked for a volunteer, he couldn't exactly make me stop.
"Her hands were tied behind her back, then bound to the chair. That arched her full breasts toward me, like a buffet waiting to be sampled. I spread her legs, forcing them wide and using the softest rope to make sure she couldn't change her mind. A blindfold prevented her from knowing what would come next. She had no idea when I'd touch her, or how. I kissed her neck. I sucked at those hard nipples. I played in the slickness between her folds, but I would not let her find release. Oh, no. That woman was my toy for those few moments.Mine,to do with as I wanted. I listened as she whimpered for more, so I yanked her head backwards and fucked her throat. Slowly, taking my time about it, choking her with my length."
"That's enough," Oryll breathed.
My eyes dropped to his pants, aware of the growing bulge. "Then I tasted her. First her lips, with my cum turning them salty. Then her pussy, and the intensity of her desire. I sucked her clit until she rode my face, refusing to let her find release too fast. My toy, remember?Mydesires, and you are the one who gave me that." So I leaned just a little closer, still much too far for it to be considered either a threat or a seduction. "She screamed loud enough that the entire hall could hear her climax." Then I stepped back, turning off all of my appeal instantly. "Is that what you mean, Priest Oryll?"
"Yes," he breathed, nodding his head to make the point. "That was an excellent example, Eladehl."
"Thought so." And I looked at his dick again. "Seems you can be a good boy at times. I think I'm going to like this section of class."
"Go. Sit. Down," Oryll demanded.
I turned back for my chair but I was chuckling. "Try asking the dominant ones next time, Oryll. I mean, if you're not too scared to... try it."
"That's enough!" he snapped. "Just for that, I'm dropping your grade from excellent to good."
"No," I assured him, "you aren't. You're giving me an excellent because you know I got you hard from nothing more than my words. You're also giving Nariana a fair because she did everything I told her to, just like you." I didn't even turn around as I said it. "And because the next time I have to volunteer, I won't be that gentle."
Then I dropped into my chair and claimed Nari's hand. For the rest of the class, Oryll pretended like neither of us existed.
Chapter 17
Nariana
